Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 356: I saw it
“Here, your bubble tea.”
Albert handed a cup of bubble tea with ice cubes to Nia, while he sat on the sofa next to him, took a large sip, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.
Last time I followed Mrs. Perenal to learn how to make tea. Not only did I learn the skills of making tea, but I also learned a very non-magical tea art skill. The black tea I brewed by myself is indeed better than before.
Daisy, who flipped through the tea brewing recipe, has also significantly improved her tea brewing skills.
It’s just that, compared with Mrs. Perenal, there is still a big gap. No way, the price of top French black tea is there.
In order to eliminate Nia’s complaints these days, Albert bought a pack of glutinous rice flour at the supermarket and made bubble tea at home.
The glutinous rice flour thing is not common in the UK, and it took him a long time to find it.
Bubble milk tea is quickly loved by the whole family, and it is really very comfortable to have a cup in hot summer.
Feeling a fluffy touch suddenly coming from his legs, Albert put down the cup, looked down at Tom, who was rubbing against his legs, and leaned down to pick it up.
“It’s no use acting like a baby, you’re already 20 pounds.” Albert scratched Tom’s chin and put it on the sofa next to him.
After Albert came back, he found that his cat had gained weight again, and in desperation, he reluctantly implemented a weight loss plan, lest he would not be able to run when he took him to Hogwarts.
If possible, Albert doesn’t really want to take Tom to school for fear of being bullied by naughty kids.
No way, fart kids are not easy to get along with.
In the past, Tom was left at home, and Nia helped to take care of it. Now that Nia is going to middle school, if Daisy and Herb are busy, they will not be able to take care of them.
This stupid cat doesn’t go out foraging on her own like Shera does, so if you don’t take it to school, God knows what will happen.
It can’t be thrown into the care of Grandpa Luke. Although the two old people also like Tom very much, this is not an excuse to leave the cat or give it to someone else.
“I can’t hold Tom anymore!” Nia said while smoothing Tom’s hair with a comb: “Grandpa Luke always said that Tom should be fatter to look better.”
Albert suddenly didn’t know what to say.
“Tom go to school with you, will you get lost!” Nia is still a little worried, after all, she has been with her for many years, and Tom is also a member of the family.
“Don’t worry, I asked an old friend to make a cat card for Tom.” Albert took out the special cat card he asked for Nico’s help from his leather bag, and explained casually, “This thing has a place. function.”
Speaking, Albert took out another compass, and the direction of the north needle of this thing pointed to the location of the cat card.
“With this thing, Tom won’t get lost.”
“Magic is really convenient!” Nia took the pointer with admiration and tried it, and couldn’t help but sigh.
“No, magic is not as convenient as you think. We actually have something similar here for a long time.” Albert shook his head. “Unfortunately, electrical appliances cannot be used when they are brought to Hogwarts.”
“Oh!” Nia responded casually, looking at the books spread out on the table and asked, “What book are you reading again?”
“Divination book, I’m teaching myself crystal ball divination.”
Albert is flipping through the part about crystal ball divination in “Poke the Fog and See the Future”. He has been flipping through the book for a few days, but there is no skill related to crystal ball divination on the skill panel. I couldn’t help but wonder if I had no talent in this area.
Now he’s a little regretful that he didn’t ask Nicole Lemay about divination in the first place.
“You can really see the future, shouldn’t you be the only one who can see it?”
Nia put her head in front of the crystal ball and took a closer look. There was nothing inside but a cloud of mist.
Seeing that no one cared about him, Tom next to him wanted to move the crystal ball, but was stopped by Albert.
“Didn’t this just teach myself.”
Albert reluctantly picked up Tom, put it on the ground, and explained to Nia, “One day I can really see the future, and I can make a lot of money with this.”
“According to you, most wizards should be very rich. They only need to know the lottery number to win the jackpot.” Daisy couldn’t help muttering, placing a plate of cookies on the table.
“There are always a few wizards who can predict the future.” Albert shook his head, “and most wizards don’t have the concept of sterling.”
“Didn’t you give Tom breakfast?” Daisy saw Tom put his head in front of the biscuit and hurriedly took it away. The fat cat didn’t give up, and began to act cute and beg for something to eat.
“A little less than before, it’s losing weight now.”
“Tom seems to be hungry!” Daisy touched the cat’s head, looked at her son and asked, “By the way, didn’t you want to study finance before?”
“I don’t want to anymore, anyway, I have found a better way to make money!” Albert has completely abandoned his original financial dream.
“Predicting a lottery win?”
Daisy feels that her son has become very unreliable after two years at Hogwarts, thinking about all those strange things.
“Cough, I just said it casually!” Albert interrupted Daisy helplessly.
Prophecy can really make money, and it can completely predict the outcome of a game ~IndoMTL.com~ Betting on football and horses is not uncommon in Europe.
However, until there is an actual case, he knows that it is difficult for others to understand.
Albert was also very helpless about this.
Especially those on the technology side have generally poor acceptance.
Daisy was surprised that Albert went to visit the legendary Nicole Lemay, who was actually alive, and lived for hundreds of years without Alzheimer’s.
Getting rid of the weird thoughts in his mind, Albert returned to focus on the crystal ball.
Wizards’ crystal **** are not the same as Muggle fortune-tellers’ deceiving crystal balls. They are usually more expensive. The one in front of him cost 20 Galleons.
Looking at the mist filled with pearls in the crystal ball, Albert frowned slightly. If he could really predict something, the mist on the crystal ball would be cleared away, showing what he wanted to do. seen screen.
Obviously, Albert failed.
The crystal ball in front of me is still a cloud of mist, not the winning numbers for this lottery.
The so-called “pulling through the fog to see the future” may refer to this, the wizard who wrote this book must not have the gift of prophecy!
Albert began to flip through the books while making malicious speculations.
Suddenly, the white mist in the crystal ball spun, and Albert immediately dropped the book and began to stare at the changes in the crystal ball.
Nothing has changed in the mist.
However, after he opened the panel and searched carefully, he found that a crystal ball divination skill appeared on the panel.
Albert immediately raised his skill to two levels, and then turned his attention back to the crystal ball.
At this moment, the fog of the crystal ball seemed to lighten a little, and Albert felt like he saw a hand writing a series of numbers on the parchment.